On the street, there is an endless stream of people, all of whom are unfamiliar faces, either with their heads bowed or with serious expressions, each going their own way. There were large and small vehicles parked next to the road www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion, and when the indicator light next to it turned green, Zhang Lin and Lin Yao squeezed across the road with the bustling flow of people. The weather in August in the south is still very hot, especially on the crowded streets, which adds to the heat. The whole street was bustling with traffic and a thriving commercial scene, with shops opening their floodgates and hanging small plaques of "thriving business" on the glass doors. Zhang Lin walked in front, Lin Yao followed closely behind him, and the two walked quickly one after the other. They checked some clues and knew that Wei Dongxue's nightdress was bought at a store on this street.

Lin Yao couldn't catch up with Zhang Lin's pace, and he planned to trot to catch up with Zhang Lin. Almost at the same moment, he was enveloped by a strange chill, and he could even hear his own heart beating faster. He stopped, looked around, and found no one suspicious. So he turned around and tried to keep running. But before he could step forward, the billboard of the steel stand above his head fell sharply, and with a heavy landing, a deafening loud bang followed, and then the loud screams of passers-by were heard. Zhang Lin turned around vigilantly, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he almost fainted. Lin Yao had been smashed into a blur of flesh and blood by the huge billboard, and bright red blood burst out of his veins, like the moment a flood broke through the iron gate, unstoppable. There was a strong smell of blood in the air. Zhang Lin roared, ran to Lin Yao's side quickly, exerted all his strength, and shouted loudly: "Hurry, call an ambulance...... he patted Lin Yao, who was about to close his eyes, and shouted loudly with his mouth open: "Lin Yao, don't sleep for me, open your eyes, look at me, don't close your eyes." Zhang Lin raised his head and yelled at the crowd rushing up: "Look at it, don't call the police soon." He said as he reached into his pocket for his phone. But he searched and flipped through it, but he couldn't find any trace of the phone. How is it possible? He remembered that he had a mobile phone with him before going out, could it be that he had left it in the car? The situation at this moment did not allow him to think about it more, he saw a woman next to him holding a mobile phone in her hand and taking pictures, he didn't say a word, grabbed it, dialed the 120 emergency number, and then called the police. After using it, he threw the phone back to the girl with one hand, and squeezed out a "thank you" sound in his mouth. The girl took the blood-stained mobile phone, glared at Zhang Lin, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Deserve to die!" Zhang Lin's ears were not decorative, he yelled at the girl: "What are you talking about, believe it or not, arrest you to the police station!" The girl glared at him disdainfully, squeezed out of the crowd, and left without looking back.

Zhang Lin held down Lin Yao's arteries and blood vessels, trying not to let Lin Yao die of excessive blood loss, damn it, why didn't the ambulance come yet. He knelt beside Lin Yao on his knees and yelled loudly with his mouth open. Lin Yao opened his eyes slightly, he saw Zhang Lin's lips closed, but he couldn't hear his voice, what was he talking about? Suddenly, Lin Yao felt that he was very tired, his whole body was very tired, he was gradually enveloped by a strange feeling of suffocation, and he seemed to hear someone shouting his name. He really wanted to sleep, and without thinking too much, he gradually lowered his eyes. After a few seconds, Lin Yao's hands began to get cold, and he couldn't breathe. The feeling on his fingers was cold and stiff, Zhang Lin held Lin Yao's hand and cried bitterly.

There were already many people around the side, and they just watched this scene with sympathetic eyes, and no one stretched out their hand. They just stood by and watched, ignoring the passing of a living life. Perhaps for them, the life or death of strangers does not arouse the touch in their hearts, and at some point, compassion has also been ignored and wrapped in a layer called "iron heart". People who were alive a second ago, they used to talk about life, and even breathed the same air together, but now they are separated by two different worlds. It's ridiculous to think about, it's like fate played a little joke on them. The sky, which had been clear, darkened in an instant, and the pedestrians on the street raised their heads to look at the sky, so they hurried to the nearest store. Because they know that in this case, a heavy rainstorm is coming.

The crowd surrounding Zhang Lin gradually dispersed. Zhang Lin seemed to hear the sound of an ambulance, he stood up and looked back. At the same time, a car that suddenly malfunctioned crashed into it like a "suicide". Zhang Lin didn't react immediately, he wanted to run away, but it was too late. I saw a person flying far away like a parabola. This impact resounded like earth-shattering thunder. Zhang Lin's whole body trembled a few times, a large amount of blood spit out from his mouth, he trembled all over his body, his limbs twitched and fell to the ground, and it took several minutes before he lost his breath. The ground was covered with blood, and it was a mess. The people in the car were stunned and didn't come back to their senses for a long time. He shrunk and his lips twitched a few times, but he didn't make a sound, as if his throat had been choked.

The wind has stopped! The originally gloomy sky also cleared the dark clouds, and a ray of sunlight ran out of the cracks. A few white clouds floating in mid-air were dyed with a brilliant gold edge in an instant. The crowd hiding under the eaves of the shop surged one after another. Some couldn't help but be curious, and dared to run up to take a few looks. Some couldn't stand these bloody scenes and turned their heads away. For a time, all kinds of postures were available.

No one could find that the humanoid mannequin sitting in the window of the shop not far from where Zhang Lin was lying looked at all this with cold eyes, and the moment he saw Zhang Lin and Lin Yao dying, the cold corpse was lying motionless on the ground, and the humanoid model finally couldn't help but show a weird smile that was not easy to detect. Police cars arrived late, and several uniformed police officers set up police wool lines around them. The crowd that had gathered walked away like a tide. The wind came out of nowhere, and few people in the open shop entered, and it looked lifeless. However, the two people lying on the ground could not wake up from their sleep. It's all a matter of seconds. A few crows parked on the large clock in the opposite building flapped their wings and flew into the darkness in a few circles in midair. A few sensitive people spotted the crows in mid-air, and they were just curious as to how a flock of strange crows could appear on the street, and they didn't even believe what they were seeing.